Life Is Very Tough. If

I Love The Way My Life Has Fallen Into Place.

My Mother Told Me 'man On Top, Woman Underneath.' For Years My Husband & I Slept In Bunk Beds.

I Have So Little Sex Appeal That My Gynecologist Calls Me "sir."

I Think Actual Death Will Be A Lot Easier Than Dying On Stage. Cause - You Know - If You Do [actual Death] Right, You Can Go Looking Good. Maybe With A Little Quip [like]: 'i Loved Everybody.' But Dying On Stage...oh, God!

I’m Never Without A Bandage.